All Chapters of Fated to the Lycan Prince : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Holding on to survivor’s guilt. Who am I more annoyed with? Lance for keeping his birth right, his Prince title, a secret from me…I feel like an idiot. Why didn’t I guess when Queen Lorrel took a sudden interest in me, trying to find out the details of my past. Or the way the royal guards refused to let me leave…or even just everyone always around me. I thought it was because they cared, but it wasn’t, it was an order from their Prince, the King’s Beta…really an alpha in his own rights. Memories flood to my mind of when Tate threw me in the back of the car to hide me from the rebels, the rebels that clearly want me as a bargaining tool against the royal family. Nothing to do with me being a pack princess or having alpha blood in my system. Am I annoyed with my father and brother for yet again, pushing me to the side. I can’t believe they let Skylar move into my bedroom, my bedroom…that Mum used to kiss me good night in every night. She could have had any other room, but she blatantl

A birth. Where the hell is Blake? I’ve been trying to call her and I’ve even run around the courtyard and fields looking for her. But enough time has passed and I need to get to Colette. “Rafe? Tate?” I find Rafe and Tate just about to sit down and eat their lunch in the canteen.“Aida what’s wrong?” Rafe asks while I catch my breath. “I need you one of you to drive me somewhere, it’s an emergency.” I whisper, conscious that my flustered approach was gaining attention. “Can’t Blake drive you?” He tuts looking at Tate. “I can’t find Blake or Hong….” I scream at Rafe in frustration. Tate looks uncomfortable for a second. “What?” I give him an accusatory look. “Blake and Hong snuck out to meet Trey and Isla half way..”Oh great secret meetings with their mates, who so happen to be from my family and neighbouring pack. “Goddess sake! Fine, I’ll drive myself…” I start to storm out of the canteen door when Tate rushes up behind me and stops me by pulling at my elbow. “Calm down Aid

Baby Rayna. I realise quite quickly that I am the only one that can resolve this situation. I stand up and drop the duvet to the ground, releasing my aura onto Lance and the King. It’s nowhere near as strong as theirs but I am alpha blood and it is strong for a she-wolf. “Release them!” I command. “Little wolf, you don’t get to command me!” Ricardo snarls at me. “I said release them!” I bark out louder. “It was my fault and Tate here was able to pin them down long enough for me to escape.” Ricardo throws Rory to the ground and takes heavy steps towards me. He is blocked by Lance, who also threw Rafe to the ground, before completely engulfing my figure so that I can’t even see the King. Lance’s growl worries me, I would never get in-between family! “Please…it’s basic wolf genetics…don’t punish them for my mistake. They helped save Mav’s wife and baby..” I whisper to the King in a plea to protect them. It seems to work, his breathing calms down and so does Lance’s tense shoulders

Just you and me. I’m still in wet clothes but I am wrapped in a towel and standing in the middle of the front room. Hong and Axel have both removed their clothes and are wearing towels wrapped around their waists, showing their pecks and six packs. They don’t know it, and I won’t tell them, but their lack of clothing is making me uncomfortable. To them, it’s normal…shifting in groups means seeing each other all the time but I’m not used to that still. My flashbacks are still playing tricks on me and I’m standing in the middle of the room so that I can see any attempt to close in on me from each and every angle. They have numerous of times pleaded with me to sit down, to rest. But they don’t understand that I’ve gone into survivor mode. Axel tries to reach for me again but I flinch from his touch and stand watching him, my wolf coming forward. “Aida it’s me, I’d never hurt you.” Axel frowns, concerned about my current mental state. I wrap the towel tighter around me, desperate for th

An alpha comes to visit. Senses training had slightly improved. We were now having to try and use our senses whilst under water. We were currently training in the swimming pool in the pack house tower rather than the murky swamp in the wooded part of the pack, near the top field. Blake was quieter than usual, she was clearly missing Trey and I could tell worried about Alpha Hansen attending a meeting with her cousins today. The distance between her and Trey was also affecting her training. The mate bond was playing tricks and she was struggling to concentrate on the task in hand. “Why don’t we go out this weekend?” I offer to her to cheer her up. “Really?” She beams at me, squeezing my arm with excitement as we step out of the pool. “Yes, I’ve not really been around have I? Plus I would like to spend more time with Nyah, perhaps she could join us.” “We could do the Italian, I doubt Lance will let you leave pack grounds so that might be our best shot!” She suggests tapping her fin